Oh black veil of depression envelop me not.
Silence rewards her with sorrow moribund to rot.
A beast that hath scorned is a beast that will know pain.
For I am the beast that karma will burn in misery’s flames.
Purgatory will hold my soul for I cannot leave.
Truth be truth for there are no lies in this self deceit.
I will die wanting more than I ever deserved.
And I will live long stinking here like a putrid evil turd.
You dare say no to Daddy my miss,
For that your punishment’ll be severe.
You’ll place yourself atop my lap,
And bare your lovely soft pink rear.
You’ll hold your piggy between your teeth,
Bite down to muffle whimpers made.
You’ll take each slap with reverent grace,
To bring yourself back to the expected grade.
And then, and only then,
Once penance is rightfully served.
You’ll be allowed to slip between my knees,
To suck on what you deserve.